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Pirate Island
NarutardDate: Th, 04.August.11, 7:51 PM | Message # 1
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The seas have disappeared. Most of our ships are stuck in the sand of what used to be ocean. New continents have been formed but population has drastically fallen. Why? It rarely rains now and when it does, it's only near lakes and rivers. But, we of Pirate Island have created irrigation systems for our crops and easily domesticated animals for our meaty needs.

Pirate Island is one island of secen harbored in the one last ocean in the world, the Atlantic. No one really knows why, but it's led to rumors that the Americans, the ONLY prostering country, are the ones who stole the water of the world. Anyways, seven islands remain in the low water levels of the Atlantic ocean and they are all owned, well, ruled, by pirates. Our Pirate Island is ruled by Captain Phoenix, one of the Seven Scourges of the sea. Naturally, the other six islands are owned by the other Scourges.

Captain Phoenix is the youngest of the scourges, and suprisingly harbors the fieryist personality, hense the name. But the personality is only half of it, her bright red hair carries the name for her. Oh yeah, did I mention Captain Phoenix is a hirl? The only girl Scourge, 16 years old, and Captain of Pirate Island. We are her crew and now her colony, and we prepare for war. Captain Phoenix has angered the Scourges again and now we have to wage battles against all six crews of the most powerful pirates in the world. Personally, I'm not worried about us, the crew, we're trained and stubborn. The one I'm worried about is Captain Phoenix. She has to fight each and every Scourge and though she is a Scourge herself, she is the smallest, youngest, least experienced and, more importantly, a girl. But, all we can do is cheer her on and fight our own battles.

Xander, the Pirate, Lieutenant Captain


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Dillon0909Date: Su, 25.December.11, 9:42 PM | Message # 2951
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Terron:

I looked at Reagan and said "Hello"


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NarutardDate: Su, 25.December.11, 9:46 PM | Message # 2952
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Reagan
I tensed up and remained silent.


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Dillon0909Date: Mo, 26.December.11, 0:54 AM | Message # 2953
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Terron :

I walked to her, and claws grew out of my hand. "Now...heres the question...Who am I" I transformed into Death, than Dillon, than Missing, than Storm, than Natayla, than myself again. "You'll never know...who I am...if this is a dream or reality...and you are...broken"


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NarutardDate: Mo, 26.December.11, 0:57 AM | Message # 2954
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Reagan
"Th...that's not true!" I protested.


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Dillon0909Date: Mo, 26.December.11, 1:05 AM | Message # 2955
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Terron :

I showed her, her reactions to seeing the real living breathing Grim. "I think other wise...you are weak...you are broken...and you know it. You try to fight me...and you'll be torn, whiether this is reality or fantasy"


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NarutardDate: Mo, 26.December.11, 1:27 AM | Message # 2956
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Reagan
I steeled myself. "Grim brought me back...Y...You don't scare me!"


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Dillon0909Date: Mo, 26.December.11, 1:31 AM | Message # 2957
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Terron:

I laughed "Really...than why are you stuttering."


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NarutardDate: Mo, 26.December.11, 1:52 AM | Message # 2958
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Reagan
I bit my lip, scooting back a spot. How was I ever going to tell what was real and what wasn't? I couldn't do anything...I was powerless. "Y...You don't!"


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Dillon0909Date: Mo, 26.December.11, 1:54 AM | Message # 2959
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Terron:

I laughed...than I started to stutter..."W...W...W...W...How...How...HOW ARE YOU HERE!?"

Dillon:

"Magic bitch"


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NarutardDate: Mo, 26.December.11, 2:03 AM | Message # 2960
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Reagan
I looked over, wary. What was going on?


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Dillon0909Date: Mo, 26.December.11, 2:05 AM | Message # 2961
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Terron:

I froze in terror, and stumbled back

Dillon:

I looked at him, and said "You don't get it do you Terron. This is REAGAN'S HEAD!" Everyone from my crew, Grim, Irish, Lizzie,Jason,Storm,and all of her family was right behind me "You aren't welcome here."


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NarutardDate: Mo, 26.December.11, 2:12 AM | Message # 2962
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Reagan
My eyes zeroed in on Storm curiously. Damn my imagination...was Terron just trying to trick me into happiness just to crush it all again?


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Dillon0909Date: Mo, 26.December.11, 2:18 AM | Message # 2963
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Dillon:

I looked at Reagan, "Oh for the love of...Reagan...this is your mind remember. I'm not real, NONE of this is REAL. HE CAN"T HURT YOU BECAUSE HE IS NOT REALLLY THERE!"


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NarutardDate: Mo, 26.December.11, 2:24 AM | Message # 2964
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Reagan
I looked back at Terron, eyes narrowed.


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Dillon0909Date: Mo, 26.December.11, 2:26 AM | Message # 2965
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Terron:

I glared at her and said "I...ment to do that."

DIllon:

"Don't belive him...you did this...now kick his ass"


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NarutardDate: Mo, 26.December.11, 1:11 PM | Message # 2966
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Reagan
"You paused," I said quietly


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Dillon0909Date: Mo, 26.December.11, 4:06 PM | Message # 2967
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Dillon:

"TO MAKE A POINT! Really Reagan? NOW is a good time to question me?" I said pointing at Terron. "Kick this little shits ass."


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NarutardDate: Mo, 26.December.11, 5:44 PM | Message # 2968
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(.........she was talking to Terron)

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Dillon0909Date: Tu, 27.December.11, 1:22 AM | Message # 2969
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Terron:

I looked at her and growled, claws extending "You're still gonna DIE here Reagan!"


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NarutardDate: Tu, 27.December.11, 1:24 AM | Message # 2970
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Reagan
I bit my lip. "Let's see," I said, drawing my rapier.


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Dillon0909Date: Tu, 27.December.11, 1:29 AM | Message # 2971
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Terron:

I charged at her, and was simply overpowering her.


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NarutardDate: Tu, 27.December.11, 1:33 AM | Message # 2972
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Reagan
I slashed back at him.


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Dillon0909Date: Tu, 27.December.11, 1:34 AM | Message # 2973
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Terron:

To my shock she actually hit me. I looked at her stunned.


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NarutardDate: Tu, 27.December.11, 1:44 AM | Message # 2974
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Reagan
I slashed again, with more power.


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Dillon0909Date: Tu, 27.December.11, 1:47 AM | Message # 2975
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Terron:

I made a hasty retreat...knowing that she was enpowered by her dream.

Dream Grim:

I smiled, as we were guandiling in Italy, having a classy dream. I smiled and invited her to sit down.


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